Long Shitian's expression was extremely ugly. The golden mountain of Buddha and Dao oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe. His internal organs were rolling and churning.

He feels like he is going to die. If he continues to be suppressed like this, his body will be shattered by you!

There seemed to be a terrible sense of death that enveloped Long Shitian's body. He struggled desperately, but to no avail!

Buddha represents great compassion, but if you violate the Buddha's bottom line, you will bear the price you deserve!

Long Shitian is arrogant and arrogant. I am the Buddhist Tao who oppresses and suppresses me. I step on the golden stairs with force. The offended Buddhist Tao is suppressed by force! Now, I seem to be on the verge of death!

Many people's hearts were trembling wildly, and some of the powerful men in the Heavenly Demon Palace had worried looks on their faces. However, under the pressure of the powerful Buddhist Taoism, they were powerless. They could only watch helplessly.

"Spare your life!"

Finally, Long Xiantian couldn't hold it any longer, and he uttered a plea. Under the powerful pressure of Buddhism, he felt that he was so insignificant. If he didn't beg for mercy, he would be suppressed. He could save his face.

What's the use?

The crowd's eyes flashed, was this still the arrogant Long Shitian they knew?

However, after Long Shitian's words of begging for mercy were uttered, the ten thousand-foot golden mountain of Buddha and Dao that was pressing on him gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared, and the pressure also disappeared with it.

Long Shitian climbed up from the ground, his face turned red and purple, and traces of blood were still hanging on the corners of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

He inadvertently turned his head to look at the ancient golden Buddha floating in the sky, with a strong sense of fear in his eyes.

Not daring to stay for even a moment, he hurriedly left here. The mark of the Buddha's path in this life did not belong to him.

"Even Long Shitian was suppressed by the terrifying pressure of Buddha. Who else here can merge with that golden Buddha's mark?"

A strong man in the crowd spoke, with doubt in his voice. Apart from him, many people present had similar thoughts in their minds.

The golden stairs were so terrifying that extremely talented people like Long Shitian were suppressed before they could even step onto the first step. There was really no one in the room who had such ability.

Even He Zijian and Mo Yu might not be able to do it. After all, their strength is comparable to Long Xiantian.

"Buzz!"

However, just as the crowd was thinking about this matter, there was another strange sound from somewhere.

Many people's eyes were attracted by the voice, and it was only at this moment that they noticed that among the many enlightened people present, there was still one person who had not woken up and was still immersed in enlightenment.

There were streaks of Buddhist rays of light in the void coming toward the man's body. Endless Buddha lights were lingering on the man's body, and many ancient divine characters were floating around him.

The powerful Buddhist light wanted to illuminate people's bodies extremely brilliantly. At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light of Buddhism seemed to shine in his pupils.

His body seemed to have turned into the spirit of Buddhism. Looking at the endless golden Buddhist mark floating in the void, he didn't hesitate and stepped forward!

"Who is this guy? Is he crazy? Just now Long Xiantian was suppressed, and he still dares to step forward. He is simply looking for death!"

I heard a strong man speak, looking at the figure with a trace of disdain. Many people present had the same idea as the strong man, thinking that the figure was actively seeking death.

After all, there are things that even top figures like Long Shitian can't accomplish, let alone an unknown person.

"Will he be the one who finally integrates the golden body of Buddha and Taoism?"

In the camp of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, Ying Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes flashed, her eyes fell on that figure, and a smile appeared on the face that revealed the charm, it was so brilliant.

On a cliff, a noble and holy figure in white clothes appeared. At this moment, her beautiful eyes fell on the figure under the mark of Buddhism in this life. The pupils that had not fluctuated for a long time actually gave birth to a wave.

Meng Yuqing saw everything that Long Xiantian suffered just now. He didn't like Long Xiantian very much, but he never denied the other party's strength.

Even Long Shitian was suppressed by force. Meng Yuqing didn't know what confidence that figure had, so she stepped forward just as Long Shitian retreated.

Ye Feng's whole body was shrouded in endless Buddha light, his eyes were full of piety, and he didn't pay attention to the looks and comments of others. He just walked forward, and every step seemed to contain the rhythm of Buddhism.

"How come this guy has Buddha's light in his body? Could it be that he has realized something?"

Someone noticed the Buddha's light that permeated Ye Feng's body and couldn't help but guess. Many people present were puzzled. They also realized under the golden Buddha's mark that only Ye Feng's body was filled with Buddha's light.

"Why is there no pressure coming?"

Another strong man asked, "The first person who stepped forward and Long Shitian were both at this position when the first pressure came."

At this moment, Ye Feng's walking area has greatly exceeded that range, but he is still walking forward, which is better than strolling in the garden, but there are no disadvantages.

Soon, under the regretful gazes of the people in front of him, Ye Feng's body came all the way to the golden staircase unimpeded, but his body still did not stop. He stepped on the first step of the golden staircase with one foot.

superior.

"Don't look at it, this young man's fate will be even more miserable than that of Long Shitian. He is only a third-level divine martial artist, but because he only weighs his weight, he tries to dream of stepping onto the golden staircase. He is simply ignorant of life and death!"

When Ye Feng stepped onto the golden stairs, there was such a voice from the crowd, with a hint of ridicule. He thought that Ye Feng did not know whether to live or die.

Many people nodded, and the street cast a disdainful look at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to these boring people. His body stood firmly on the first step, and the pressure that the crowd wanted still did not come.

Ye Feng released endless Buddhist golden light all over his body, and raised his steps again, heading towards the stairs.

"Boom!"

A soft sound came out, and Ye Feng's footsteps landed steadily on the second step. The crowd's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and the disdain on many people's faces became more intense, thinking that there would be pressure soon, and Ye Feng would be killed.

Press down.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Only the sound of "dong, dong, dong..." was heard continuously. Ye Feng accelerated his upward steps, and the golden light of Buddhism and Taoism shining around him became even more dazzling.

It seemed that nothing could stop him. At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed there, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"How is this possible? Why did the terrifying Buddhist pressure suddenly disappear?"

Someone's eyes flickered and he asked.

Seeing this scene, Long Xiantian, who had just escaped from the pressure of Buddhism, looked very unhappy. He had just stepped on the stairs and was so embarrassed by the terrifying pressure that he begged for mercy before being released.

Now, an unknown person with a third-level cultivation of Shenwu actually stepped onto the golden stairs without any hindrance. This made Long Xiantian feel embarrassed, as if he was being slapped in the face by Ye Feng.

Moqiong released a terrifying devil in his eyes. Looking at Ye Feng's voice, Moqiong's expression became a little cold.

He knew that he was not even qualified to comprehend the power of Buddhism. Now, seeing Ye Feng step by step closer to the mark of Buddhism in this life, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

"Interesting! I really want to know who this person is?"

Seeing the sound of Ye Feng climbing up the golden stairs step by step, Mo Yu folded a fan and smiled at He Zijian beside him. He was elegant and elegant, as if he lacked the jealousy of Mo Qiong Long Shi Tian and the other two.

"How vast is the eastern part of Taixu Realm? There are countless geniuses who are not well known! Therefore, He never thinks that his talent is very good."

He Zijian said, his face still looking free and easy, looking at Ye Feng without the slightest hint of jealousy.

Meng Yuqing still stood on the cliff and watched quietly, her white gauze clothes dancing in the wind, revealing a bit of ethereal beauty. She looked at Ye, lying upward without any obstruction, her expression fluctuating slightly.

Soon, Ye Feng, whose whole body was filled with endless Buddhist brilliance, stepped onto the top of the golden staircase. He faced the golden Buddha mark from a distance.

"Buzz!"

Another sound came out, and the Buddha's mark in this life released a light, which slowly floated towards Ye Feng's body, and soon overlapped with Ye Feng's body. The Buddha's light was blazing, and the golden Buddha's mark continued to merge into Ye Feng's body.

Feng's body shines brightly with Buddha's light in the heaven and earth, in order to save all sentient beings.

"this……"

The crowd was speechless, feeling that their hearts had stopped slightly, unable to accept what was happening in front of them. The golden body of the Buddha appeared in the world, and Monk Puguang used Buddhist methods to evolve the golden body of the Buddha's mark to find the destined person for the Buddha.

Many geniuses under Tianji Peak came forward to realize it, and they were all very interested in the beauty of the golden Buddha mark.

This includes top geniuses such as He Zijian, Mo Yu, Long Shitian, and Mo Qiong. But none of them can successfully communicate with Buddhist and Taoist techniques.

Long Shitian and Mo Qiong were even squeezed out by the power of Buddhism and Taoism, and were suppressed.

And at this moment, just when the crowd thought that no one present could obtain the Golden Body Buddha Mark, Ye Feng appeared from the sky. With only the third level of Shenwu cultivation, he ignored the pressure, climbed to the sky of the Golden Stairs, and met with the Golden Buddha.

Fusion of body, Buddha and Tao marks.
Chapter completed!